Life Creator by Amir Timur
Life Creator
By
Amir Timur
Have the sweet words of a crackling voice,
Gained your attention your affection…
For I stand as a man seeking truth and love.
From a lady with joy and inspiration.
Oh I have grown weary of love…
But looking upon you can I really entrust?
The pains that I have experience with love,
From my own conception I learned of…
My own rejection but I never stop seeking,
To have love in my heart so I stand above,
The rejection I have experienced wanting…
And needing love and your beauty is there.
Looming in the midst of all that I have seen,
The beauty of you has captivated me in ways,
That I cant even begin to shake because my…
Heart has grown fond of knowing love from,
Gentle and caring hands that cause joy,
To be celebrated in the thick of thin things.
Oh I know that a man is strength and all bravado,
But let me tell you of a man’s longing that gives,
Him strength were there is sorrow.
To look upon the eyes enchanted as he may be,
To a woman that can give him the mystery,
Of life and destiny.
Oh my beloved woman God has given you.
The life to create life cant you see my future,
My future is in need of your conceptualization,
Please my dear tell me what you see in me.
For in the midst of you loving me I know…
You have my best interest look beyond situations.
Tell me what you see in this man whom you love,
Will I be a king or a prince rich or poor,
Give birth to me my lover shower me with your thoughts.
For man can not create life he can make the best of it…
But God has bestowed upon you a favor that see’s…
Ahead in ways of complimenting your man.
For if Heaven begins at the feet of a woman,
Then please let me in for if life without a lady,
Is hell then hell I have seen enough.
So I extend myself to you in way's of your creating.
Whereas life creates art and art creates life,
Then my woman be wise interpret your lover’s strife.
Many doors will open from the way you see,
Life will come down the narrow corridors…
In ways to guide me to the life that is best.
To have your loving my dear is a life of…
Pain or pleasure but I am knocking at.
Heaven’s door,
My lover, my life’s creator…
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